It's long and wild chapter 🥴

Jungkook tapped lightly on the glass, and as Y/n turned to see him, he gestured for her to open the door.

Jungkook was looking for Y/n. She has her own comfort place all around Seoul, where she likes to spend time when she wants to hide from the world. And today it was her grandma’s art studio

The art studio, bathed in the dim glow of scattered lamps, was filled with the scent of dried paint and creativity.

Y/n glanced at the clock, realizing it was 11 pm, she looked at him, he gave her his pouty look. Asking her to let him in and it's cold outside. She hesitated for a moment before letting him in.

As the door creaked open, a cool breeze swept through the studio, carrying the aroma of hot fried chicken and black bean noodles.

Jungkook, holding a bag of takeout, grinned sheepishly. "I know it's late, but I brought your favorite food. Thought we could enjoy it together," he said, attempting to diffuse the tension.

She went to wall where they was a huge  canvas on the wall and she continued her painting, she can't paint. But her grandma was an artist and she loved printing, and that is why her grandpa made this beautiful art studio for her on the top of the hill, from where they can see the beautiful view of Seoul.

Y/n finds this place so magically, it has one complete wall made of glass as well as the roof of the art studio. It is completely made of glass, and they can see the beautiful sky. And beautiful natural light enters the place. Outside the art studio, there is a garden, which is still filled with her grandma’s favorite flowers.

Jungkook stared at the painting Y/n has been working on for hours. “Your art sucks.”

“You suck more.” She replied.

“Why are you mad at me? I really don't understand.” He exclaimed.

“Yeah, I can't even get mad at you. We have no relationship.” She replied. She always does that, that day she wasn't mad at him because of that, and now she is.

She even gets mad at him for something he did years ago. “Gosh, princess, why are you so hard to handle? I can't wait against you, can I?”

She didn't reply. He wrapped his arm around her, “Please bunny, don't be mad.”

She pushed his arms, “Friends don't hug like this.”

“What do you want, baby? Why do you think anything will change if we have a relationship?” He asked.

“A lot will change, we will not be confused.” She said,

“But we are not confused, we love each other.” He exclaimed.

“Then why can't we date?” She asked.

“Because I don't like that, dating and marriage, both have no value for me. It will change nothing if I make you my girlfriend or wife. Mom was his girlfriend right? Did he treat her or Taehyung's mother right?” Jungkook said, again bringing his past.

“Jungkook, stop comparing us with them, we are different.” She replied. “And I am mad because the way you said we are not dating and how you felt no jealousy.”

“We are different because we are not in a relationship. Y/n relationships are truly a waste of time for me. But if that's what you want, I am willing to waste my time on you.” He replied. He cupped her face. “You want to be my girlfriend, then from today you are.”

“Who said I want to be your girlfriend?” She crossed her arms.

“Bunny, stop being mad. Look, I bought what you asked for.” He said and gave her a bag.

She stared at his face and took the bag, as she peeked into the bag. The aroma of Belgian chocolates wafted out, accompanied by the delicate scent of waffles and a hint of savory notes from assorted snacks.

"You really brought these all the way from Belgium?" she asked.

“Yes, I even took a picture to prove it.” He said, and showed the picture, she went to check the date and location from the setting and it was from there.

“Why did you acted so weird that day?” She asked. She feels like he is hiding something.

“To make things interesting?” He replied.

“I don't believe you,” she said.

“Then give me the bag.” He said, but she held it.

“No, I want the snacks.” She replied.  She checked the bag, a box of exquisite chocolates, a package of authentic Belgian waffles, and an assortment of savory snacks.

She was about to eat it, but Jungkook stopped her. “The fried chicken Y/n, let's eat that first.”
 
Y/n's frustration softened at the sight of his earnest expression. She sighed, "You're lucky I'm a sucker for fried chicken and black bean noodles."

Opening the bag, she pulled out the containers, the warmth of the food contrasting with the cool ambiance of the studio.

They settled in, on the cozy floor cushion area, surrounded by art and the quiet night, finding solace in each other's company despite the late hour.

Jungkook and Y/n sat across from each other, slurping on their black bean noodles.

Jungkook, twirling his noodles with his chopsticks, looked around the quaint space adorned with vintage paintings.

“You didn't inherit your grandma’s talent.” Jungkook said.

“I am talented in other things.” She replied.

“Name one.” Jungkook said and Y/n stared at him, making him smile and patted her head. “Sorry, I know my bunny is talented, but I am impressed by your grandma,”

Y/n nodded, her eyes softening with nostalgia. "My grandpa was head over heels for my grandma. He used to surprise her with paintings he'd secretly buy from local artists. Each painting here tells a story of their love. Grandpa believed that art was a reflection of the soul, and he saw my grandma's soul in every stroke of those paintings.”

Jungkook listened intently, captivated by the romantic tale. "Sounds like they had a beautiful connection."

"They did," Y/n said with a gentle smile. "Grandpa used to say that love is like a masterpiece, and my grandma was his greatest work of art. Even after they're gone, I feel their love in every corner of this place.”

"Tell me more, how did they meet?" Jungkook urged, genuinely curious. He knows they loved each other but He wanted to know more.

“He said he fell in love with her when he first saw her, but it was not easy. Grandpa was poor at that time, but he wanted to be with her and asked for her hand in marriage and grandma’s father, my great grandpa, and his uncle beat my grandpa for that.” Y/n said.

Jungkook looked surprised, “Really?”

Y/n nodded her head, “He said he is too poor to be with her, so grandpa decided to look for work, and do everything he can.”

Jungkook sighed. “Then he became rich, and he married her. Happy ending.”

“No, he spent 7 years earning when he came back, she got married. But Grandpa still love her,”

“So he took her from her husband? Didn't he?” Jungkook said, trying to guess.

“No, stupid. He waited, he waited for years. Grandpa became even richer than grandma's family and he even give her first husband's job so he could provide for grandma. He didn't marry anyone, because his heart still wanted her. When her husband got cancer, Grandpa was more stressed about his treatments, because he knew grandma would be sad if anything happened to her husband.” Y/n told him, “Can you imagine him paying medical bills for her husband, for years just because he didn't want grandma to go through any kind of pain? And for years he did.”

Jungkook shook his head, if he was at her Grandpa’s position, he would be glad and would let her husband die

“Grandpa was different, he was never selfish, and god kept rewarding him. Then when she turned 32, her husband died, now grandma didn't want to marry her, because of society. At that time her father died too and she was living alone.  And she said Grandpa slept outside her house in the cold for 3 years, just to make sure she is fine. But what made her convinced was that she tried to push him away, but he said he wants to stay and take all her pain in his life.”

“Woah, that sounds like a movie.” Jungkook mumbled.

“It was real. He waited 15 years for her. 15 years but he was able to live with her for 37 years. And he admired and loved her every second of that time.” Y/n said. Her grandma had one son from her first husband, he d'ed young too, before Grandpa met him again.

Y/n laid on the cushion thinking about their love, and this place too, she stared at the sky. Jungkook laid beside her.

“Love like that exist?” Jungkook asked. He has met her grandpa and he would talk about Y/n’s grandma all the time.

She slapped his arm, “Why don't you love me like that?”

Jungkook chuckled and stared at her. “I do.”

“You can wait 15 years for me?” She asked.

He shook his head. “I can't, because I would d!e within a year without you.”

She smiled, and pecked his lips, “I don't want to be separated from you either.”

She doesn't want to wait, to suffer, or experience love. “I don't think you can get that type of love from one person, try being with more than one.” He said.

“Look at you giving me such suggestions, what is wrong with you.” She exclaimed.

He caressed her hair. “You wonder if your grandparents had s*x here?”

“Ew, what the hell Jungkook,” she shook her head.

“Like was he k!nky?” He asked. She doesn't want to think about it, but he mentioned she already started to imagine. She put her hands over her head.

“Why are you so dirty minded? Stop please,” she closed her eyes and tried to think of other things. “Flowers, butterflies, painting, bows,”

“Sex.”

She hit his arm again. “Jungkook stop.”

Jungkook laughed loudly and then leaned in to kiss her lips. His laughter dies, as he kisses her lips, he caresses her back, while pulling her closer to him, she pushes him. “I don't know about Grandpa, but you are too k!nky,”

And She stood up and picked up the empty container and boxes of the food, and cleaned the area.

“You love it right? You like that I am k!nky?” he asked. She didn't say it out loud, but of course she likes it. How can she not like when he makes her feel so many emotions every time.

“I am glad you have to be away from each other otherwise my legs would give up completely.” She replied, making Jungkook smile. He turned off the lights, just leaving the night light, now they can see more stars in the sky.

He lifted her up in his arms and brought her back to the cozy cushion area, he laid her there, and took off his shirt. Before laying beside her and hugging her. He placed his head over her chest and closed his eyes.

“You are tired?” She asked and nodded his head. She played with his hair and kissed his head. “Good night baby.”

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Jungkook woke up, his head was hurting slightly because of the tiredness. He woke up at 4 AM. His sleep routine always gets messed up.

He looked at the sky from the glass rooftop and the sun hadn't risen yet.

Right now he was tired and wanted to sleep, but he couldn't. He looked at Y/n who was sleeping peacefully, she is always sleeping peacefully, there is nothing that bothers her. There is nothing that keeps her up at night and thinks about.

Her back was facing her, so he turned her around. He kissed her shoulder, before he unbuttoned her top to expose her neck more and leave even more kisses there.

She opened her eyes, “Jungkook, let me sleep.”

She mumbled. “You can sleep, I am not able to fall asleep myself.” He replied, placing a lingering kiss on her neck. Before he kissed her lips softly, she was really sleepy, and just kissed him back gently.

His arms wrapped around her gently as he deepened the kiss, she growling slowly as he nipped her bottom lip.

She opened her eyes, “You really have decided to wake me up at this time huh?” She said, Jungkook smiled, he knows how to use his flawless smile to look innocent and harmless. “Let me sleep.”

“You can wake me if you ever feel the need,” He said in return. His voice was lower and deeper than usual as he just woke up, The gravelly tone to his voice sent a shiver down her spine, and only made him impossibly sexier.

“Need, what if you are not here?” She asked playfully, opening her eyes to look at him.

He lightly pressed his hips against her thigh, and she could already feel his hardening length.

“You can pleasure yourself while thinking about me,” he replied before leaning in and kissing her deeply and hungrily,

He kissed her gently, with more passion and emotion than she could process. He took off her and his clothes, she was still a little sleepy but she was kissing him.

When they both were completely naked, he turned her around, and hugged her back. She loves how sometimes he is really rough and sometimes really vanilla and gentle.

Like this, spooning her from behind with his c0ck nestled inside her warm, welcoming p*ssy.

Slowly he rocks his hips, into her, just the soft sound of skin on skin and the occasional soft moan of each other's names filled up the place.

She felt his cold lip piercings, as he kissed her shoulder and up and down her neck, whispering soft praise right by her ear.

Nothing is rushed, just slow, soft movements while he hits her sweet spot each time he puts into her 

Jungkook pulls her closer to his chest so he can moan right in her ear while thrusting just a little faster, one of his hands moving down to flick and rub her cl!t, begging with an almost broken whine of his name.

Ending in low moan while he tells her how good she did c*mming with him. He kissed her lips, “I will clean up, you can sleep, just stay like this for a few minutes.”

She fell asleep again in his arms as he was still in her. He took himself out of her and  went to the bathroom to  clean himself and the. bring a wet towel as he cleans her.

After that he put his shirt on her and wore his boxers.

He pulled her closer to him and hugged her. She opened her eyes a little to kiss his cheeks. “I love you, good night.”

He smiled. He knows she loves him. As much as he used to hate her love for him when they were younger, but he feels proud now.

There is only strength and power he has over Taehyung and that Y/n.
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Jungkook slowly opened his eyes, realizing he was in the art studio with the clock reading 2 pm. Spotting Y/n absorbed in her painting, he approached her.

“You are pretending to be an artist,” He said. And he hugged her. She woke up a few minutes ago too, she was wearing his shirt too.

“I am an artist.” She replied. He held her face making her look at him.

“If you are an artist, then use my body as a canvas.” He said, making her chuckle and she brought the brush closer to him and painted his circles around his nipples. And then a curved line over his stomach, it looked like a smiley.

She started to laugh, he looked at his abs and chest, “So cute, you are as talented as a 4 year old.”

“What did you say huh?”She put the paint on his nose. He took the brush from her and put it all over her face. Making her cover her face.

Y/n looked up, a mischievous gleam in her eyes. Without missing a beat, they both grabbed paint tubes simultaneously.

As the tubes released their vibrant contents, laughter echoed through the studio.

Covered in different paints, Jungkook and Y/n couldn't help but burst into laughter.

He was about to put more paint over her but She leaned in and kissed his lips. So he gets distracted by this paint fight, because there is no way she can win this.

And surely he got distracted and he pinned her to the canvas. He kissed her lips, the canvas was huge and it would take her forever to complete so he decided to help her.

He took off the shirt she was wearing and wrapped her arms around his waist before fcking her against the canvas.
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Y/n saw Jungkook who came to her house and was talking to Jimin, she quickly went to him.

She never understands why Jungkook is so afraid of letting anyone know about them, he acts like a scaredy cat when Y/n touch him In Front of her siblings.

Jimin left and  Y/n hugged Jungkook tightly. She leaned in and pressed a quick, impulsive kiss on Jungkook's lips.

He pulled back slightly, "Y/n, we shouldn't do this here. Someone might see," Jungkook whispered, glancing around nervously.

Ignoring his caution, Y/n smiled and kissed him again. “Nothing will happen, I don't care.”

“I do,” Jungkook replied.

And she should have cared too, because her father saw them. He never trusted Jungkook and never liked his closeness with Y/n or any of his kids.

But seeing Jungkook kiss her made him furious. Like really furious.

Y/n's father stormed into the living room, his eyes ablaze with anger.

"Jungkook, what do you think you're doing?!" Y/n's father bellowed, his voice echoing through the room.

Y/n interjected, "Dad, it's just a kiss on the cheek. Please calm down."

Her father's gaze remained stern, and he sneered at Jungkook. "I won't tolerate such behavior in my house. You, an illegitimate child, have no right to touch my daughter."

Jimin came back and was surprised to see his father holding Jungkook by his collar. Jimin stopped her father, because Y/n has been trying and her father was not listening.

"I don't even hire servants like him. What do you think about yourself?!" He exclaimed.

"Dad stop, I love him," Y/n said.

Jungkook clenched his fists, while her father continued to insult him. “I never liked you inside my house and you dare to put your hands on my daughter.”

“She loves me too.” Jungkook said.

“She loves dogs too, what should I do? Let her marry them if she says she wants to?” he replied.

“Dad, stop, what is wrong with you?” Y/n exclaimed, “He is a good person.”

Her father scoffed, "Good person? He can't be good, he doesn't belong here. I won't allow him to taint our family's reputation."

The tension escalated as Y/n's father continued his tirade, hurling insults at Jungkook.

Eventually, he pointed towards the door, his voice cutting through the air like a blade.

"Get out, Jungkook, and don't you dare step foot in this house again."

Jungkook, though hurt and angered, he knew it would happen.

“Dad, he is not going anywhere!” Y/n exclaimed and her father held her hand firmly.

“He is leaving, he is a slut’s son. ” he said, making Jungkook lose his patience and he came close to her father before punching his face really hard.

Making Jimin and Y/n both shocked. Her father was about to hit Jungkook back but Jimin stopped him because Jungkook would have broken each bone of her father if he didn't stop him.

“This slut’s son has been fcking your daughter for 8 years. I have been inside her enough times that she can be considered a slut too," Jungkook exclaimed.

“Just wait and see what I will do to you! You jerk!” Her father yelled. “Leave my house!”

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